Refliction: Finalized

Walking around in the dark, I saw that I was lost. There was
nowhere else to turn to. I frowned, thinking about giving up and go back to
where I came from. But when I did, I saw nothing. All the halls were of the
same making it impossible to tell which of the ones I've gone through. Desperate, I slowly began to panic and rushed down each hall that I could find. Turning about and
running down the halls with short breaths left upon my mouth. Thus I stopped
and truly looking about, I saw that I had no idea where I was anymore. The
lights were dimmed down, it was impossible to see anything around here at all.
Whimpering and afraid of the dark, I heard something in the distance. I meow
for help, but nothing came except for more sounds.

Thinking that I had attracted some enemies, I turned tail
and ran. Not even caring as to where I went or gone into for all I had wanted
was to escape from here. I ran further down the halls and turned when I reached
the end of it. Noticing a door that was lit in front of me, I began to run
towards it without knowing what was behind me and grabbed opened the door.
Entering inside, I found myself in another lit room. A television stood before
me, but all it shows was static. Nothing came on. Around me were school
supplies and an infinite supply of battery. All stored on the shelves scattered around the single room. I was marveled,
surprised even to see this as I began to scan
my eyes around while walking onward ahead. Passing through many shelves, the
light turned off behind me. Sending the entire place to darkness, I began to
feel afraid as the dark embraced me like a father.

I waited for a few seconds, waiting
for something to happen. Like a noise, but I've waited long enough and nothing
came. Except for the static that came from the television moments later, it
snapped me into focus and I glanced away from the television spotting lights on
the other side of the halls. I began to follow them hoping that they'll lead me
into something. The further I had gone,
the eerier the place had become. In a
matter of seconds, I've heard many banging and moaning sounds that filled the
airless room and it made me more afraid of the dark. I was shaken in fear, my
eyes widen as my unknown breath began to breath more rapidly than before.
Preparing to run, I gripped my paws and closed my eyes opening them before
resuming onward ahead constantly glancing around to see anything that may catch
my attention.

Apparently, there was
one, an old rusty metal door that was exposed to the air. It began to composed
itself visibly showing those brown circles and other shapes. The doorknob was
broken leaving a huge gap inside of where it once was. I approached it, curiosity lingered upon my head as I reached
out towards the hole and pulled along with it which began to open the door. With the door creaking, I
gathered up my courage and went inside where the door began to slammed itself
locking magically preventing me from exiting. Startled, I yipped and began to
run towards the locked door. Clawing along the gap hoping to open it, it was proven useless. I was stuck
inside for who knows how long. Afraid, I glanced back spotting an empty chair
and fourteen screens or more. An empty
drink sits next to the keyboard as I waltz my way towards it and hopped onto
the chair.

Looking upward, I gasped shockingly and realized that we
were being monitored. All of the fourteen screens yield the past and current
recordings of what happened in the school
as well as the soccer field moments before. I lowered my eyes down to the keyboard and began pressing random
buttons, keeping a mental note of- I accidentally
pressed something that I was not supposed
to at all. I glared at the words above of
the switch and began to read it to myself, "Lights." I blinked
cocking my head wondering what that meant. But to answer to my curiosity, all
of the lights came on. Even the schoolyards
and everything. I saw many kittens and cats cheering in celebration. As their
paws threw up into the air in glee, happy
that they were able to see and escaped.

Watching many cats and kittens heading out the door, I knew
my task was complete and I jumped down from the chair. However, I cannot for
some reason. I continued trying, meowing for anyone that could help me. But no
one was able to hear me and I began to panic.
Frustrated with the black chair that my butt was sitting on, I continued to
make a fuss. Trying to break free from the bondage that the chair had inflicted
upon me. However, I heard something. I looked up spotting someone in the
shadows. His smile smirked upon me; his paws were clapping among one another.
Startled, I tried to look afraid that he
voiced into my head speaking "Welcome to the boarding school, Gowan."